|559> Buckskin Cocaine + Sisyphus Stones: begins again the renunciation against colonization @ the base of George Washington Bridge|
22 Nov | NYC> Dicono che è il tuo compleanno, yah. È anche il mio complete anno. Riverlotion #51 round the sun. 3 x 17. Spent the last few dayz shacked up in Washington Heights, 168th st. Not taking no pitchers (an utter part of our renunciation purhaps)... sides we allready covered dis hood in our Maphattan Project, bud yesterday we came a cross a new devilopment along the river under the GWB—the Sisyphus Stones... evedently aftr last we left NYC in 2015 sum Albanian dude named Ulysses of ∀ll nomes startid stackin' rocks along the rever @ low tide. Seamed serendicilous cuz as we resently pointed out, Sisyphus is rumored to be Ulysses's true dad + in the book we's writing next (as Anon I'mus) we're calling Chaulky = Ulysses + dare father = Sisyphus. Da book on hold cuz we compiled a cassette + hour anticipating our next move witch might uproot us, sum folks kin ride like dat, bud we need to be sumwhat groundid b4 we kin wrap our head round a big project.
On the train back now finished reading Buckskin Cocaine by Erika T. Wurth... a disenchanted + P.O.'d Indian (Apache/Chickasaw/Cherokee) who channels her angst into raw valley girl (the Millenial version of) prose... tho seems mo than ½ the time thru the p.o.v. of men, in the film industry... «buckskin» Indians despirate to sell dare souls to Hollywood onelie to fail ± git fucked ova + realize nada is ever ∀ll dat, same ol fameliar story but magnified moreso when u god 2 play the Nativ ∀merikin carte, cashed in 4 streed cred @ th bitter xpense of yo pride... if day do land a roll inevitably hits the stereotypical «buckskin» role vs. Cowboys or suckin' up to Kevin Costner, a topic Thomas King d-voted a good pard of in his Inconvenient Indian. The 1st story tho—Barry Four Voices—don't got to do nun w/ holy wood... knot shure wear hits acoming form but dang, wanta read more of dat... + the 2nd piece—Candy Francois—about a drugged up model in NYC despirate to fuck her weigh to the top (the flip side of the story 2 ∀ll dis stuff in the news... the allure of fame + fourchin dat makes folks swap pride + vertchews for vulnerability, sad)... dat need to suck up to ppl u despise dat leads to farther self-loathing + in-fighting w/ those closest to u rather than the tru enemigo. Lookin fwd to mo from Wurth, specially if she kin outgrow her YA genre tendencies.
... so weve bean alluding to sum 4th-coming changes in hour moondough + well, guess hits safe to reveal th sea crit sints our bedder-½ gave notiss to the powers dat bee... Roma! Torniamo! No mo shlepping back + 4th b-twine DC + Baldimore. No mo Trump. Dares light @ the end of il tunnel, woo hooo, hip hip who rang! Tutto più tollerabile. Non che il riposizionamento da solo cambi tutto, ma è un'opportunità per resettare, reinventare, pulire la lavagna...alla terra santa di Remo + Romolo, caput mundi.
|558 <( )> 560 > Waiting for barbarians @ the B9 southern cape of good coping mechanisms|